Chapter 18

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After a 13 hour flight and now arriving back at the house. 

I bolted with my things in my hands to the front and unlocked the door. At the entrance I put my things down. 



 I knew what I was in for as soon as I stepped into that house.  I didn't care. I felt free. A few steps in I was met with a tall man with fluffy brown hair. will



" Y/n" 




as soon as he was about to yell I cut him off.

I pulled him into a hug and cried.  All the guilt I had for treating him like shit slowly killed me. I couldn't understand why he yelled at me but now I do. 

He was trying to help me in the only way he knew how. He was hurting and I turned a blind eye to it. 

He hugged back, still unsure of what to do. He was my family and I treated him like my brother treated me. I was a shity person for that. I pulled away and wiped my tears. 

" I'm so sorry.  I shouldn't have ever treated you like that. I knew you we're s hurting and I Ignored it.  You were angry because you cared and I wouldn't let you. " I took a second to breathe

" I still pushed you away like a fool.  You never had to apologize to me, I should have apologized to you. You have done everything for me and took me under your wing when you didn't have to. You were kind to me when you didn't need to be." His face changed to a soft frown. 

"You're right, I treated you like my brother would have treated me. I yelled and screamed at you. I took what I felt and forced it on this whole house." He was about to cry. Tears slowly dripped down his face. 

"Going back made me realize you're the only family I've got left. You're like a brother to me and I was so scared to lose you I pushed you away. I'm sorry. I truly am. " he pulled me into a tight hug. 

Never have I ever felt more alive than I did right now. Yes I was broken but so was everyone else and that's okay.

If I wasn't so caught up in my own problems I would have noticed the ones I caused for others.  

I now have a whole house I have to make amends with but I'm so glad Will was the first one. He was the one who needed it most.

He was the one who was affected the most by what happened. I can't blame him.

No one walked out of that bathroom the same. I was so scared to change I lost my self but now I've realized, 



Maybe change isn't such a bad thing after all. 

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